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Walking backwards
I am set on a journey I am in search of a lost soul, I walk on the pathways And through doors I walk through the tombs Where my children are buried I am walking backwards Throughout the nights Watching you, Making love to your secret love Turning my face away from you, I can see your tears fake Drawn on your eyes I can see the stains on my, Velvet bed sheets… Walking one more step backwards I am coming to a halt for a moment I can see the broken tile, Against which you broke your nail I can see the frozen lake, By the side where You stood like a beautiful statue, While it was raining One more step I saw you sitting Waiting for me carrying an excitement Melt deep within you One more step backwards I am at the same ferry Where we met for the first time And taking one more step backwards, Now I am walking, through- The paddy fields and coco… Walking never stopping I am reaching, The same courtyard of my old home Now my legs are shivering, I can’t climb up those steps, My legs carry the weight of my sins… I need a moment’s rest… Before I can make my last step, Inside into my mother’s womb… Yes cuddling against the placenta All I wish I will never have another birth
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